Dangerous Personality

This was not the only call they received that day.

About an hour later, the sky was completely bright, the sun pierced through the dawn, and the school began to start the morning reading class. The female teacher looked at the three vacant seats in the classroom and was disturbed. Among the three vacant seats in her class, the seated Wang Yuan, a student at the seat by the window, was found in the school grove yesterday in a tragic death.

The other two vacancies, one of which was Jin Hongbo, were found dead in the park this morning.

She never thought that this kind of thing would happen to the class she led.

I heard from the police that Jin Hongbo was killed last night. He didn’t go home after school. He went to the Internet cafe to surf the Internet by himself. He stayed in the Internet cafe until the early morning. He was killed not long after he went out. The time of death was between two and three o’clock at night. between.

Two students were involved in an accident at the same time.

Could this be a coincidence?

The last remaining one... Ma Hui, why didn't he come to class?

Her right eyelid kept twitching.

Early self-study ends.

The female teacher packed up the textbooks and homework on the podium, pressed her eyelids that were still beating, and was about to go out. The class representative was a boy in the class. He helped with a large stack of homework: "Teacher, why didn't Wang Yuan and the others go out today?" Come to class? The police came to our school yesterday, did something happen?"

The few police cars last night and the blocked grove quickly spread in the school, but the death of a student in the school is not a glorious thing. The school leader ordered this matter to be suppressed, so most of the students did not know what happened. what's up.

The female teacher didn't know how long this matter could last, so she just said, "It's nothing, why are you so gossip like a big boy."

The boy grew up very sunny, he grinned: "Curious, everyone is discussing, saying that our school..."

The boy lowered his voice and said, "He's dead."

The female teacher couldn't help thinking of the corpse she saw yesterday, and she felt a "thump" in her heart, but she also knew that the boy was just making a random guess and making a joke.

"Day by day, I don't focus on my studies," the female teacher slapped the class representative on the back of the head. "You have dropped five places in this exam, so don't hurry up and review the knowledge points."

The class representative said yes again and again, and ran into the toilet after putting away the stack of homework books.

The toilet is diagonally opposite to the office. No one uses it in the morning, and the cubicles are all empty. At most, only a few students on duty will come to collect water.

After all, for students, the morning time is extremely precious. Before the first class, the representatives of all subjects have to collect all yesterday’s homework. If you want to go to the toilet, you will choose to hold back.

Half a minute later, there was a scream from the men's room.

The class representative put one hand on the waistband of his trousers, and with the other hand pushed open the door of the last cubicle, only to see that in the supposedly empty cubicle, one of his three classmates who did not come to class was lying on the bed. On the tiles, they were still wearing their school uniform.

He seemed to be killed when he was about to go to the toilet. The toilet lid was lifted, and a few hairs were floating in the water inside. The school trousers on the corpse had fallen to the calf, and something was exposed between the legs. In everyone's eyes, the corpse was stiff, as if it had spent the night in school like this after being murdered.

Someone passed the door of the toilet: "Who, what is the name of the ghost?"

Facing the faces of the classmates who used to get along day and night, the class representative stuck all his words in his throat, and finally shouted: "Dead, dead——Ma Hui is dead!"

"Crack-"

"Crack".

The flash keeps blinking.

The police quickly arrived at the two new crime scenes, and the yellow cordon surrounded the scene, but this time they failed to hide the case like last night. No matter how the police tried to evacuate, the park and the toilet were always surrounded by a circle people.

There are passers-by who stop and get together when passing by, and students who are curious about what is going on in the toilet.

"Hurry up, go back to the classroom, don't come near here."

"Don't look, classmate, which class are you in?"

"..."

In the end, in order to deal with the scene and the dead bodies, the school forcibly evacuated the students from the entire building and drove them to the playground.

The camera continued to shoot at the scene of the crime discovery, taking pictures from various angles to collect evidence, from the corpse to the details, without leaving any traces of the scene.In the end, the two cameras aimed at the school uniform on the corpse at the same time.

The last shutter sound fell.

Two frames freeze.

"The deceased were three male high school students, namely Wang Yuan, Jin Hongbo, and Ma Hui. They were in the same class. Among the two, Wang Yuan and Ma Hui died at very similar times, and Jin Hongbo was the latest."

The identity of the deceased was special. Three high school students in a row had an accident, especially Ma Hui, who was found in the toilet.

The policeman in charge of the report said: "The three of them have always had a good relationship, and their seats are close to each other. They often play games together during class time. According to investigations, they had some involvement with people outside the school some time ago...but it was strange. No one outside the school was found to have entered or left the school. No. 1 deceased Wang Yuan had strangle marks on his neck, and the cause of death was that he was strangled from behind. He only had a mobile phone and a piece of chewing gum brought out from the Internet cafe. Ma Hui died of suffocation after being pressed in the toilet, and the cause of death was different."

In the headquarters meeting room.

The high-definition photos taken in the morning appeared on the big screen.

Three high school students.

Just a day ago, these three high school students were laughing and beating and scolding in school like all other classmates. Although these three people were disobedient and often caused headaches for the teacher, they appeared in this way in a lifeless manner at this moment. before.

The conference room was more silent than usual.

"Clap" sounded.

The director threw the stack of documents in his hand on the table, and he could almost predict the direction of the wind outside. Cases about students have always been more likely to attract discussion and attention than other cases in society: "——When you went to investigate Wang Yuan's body yesterday , haven’t checked other places? You also call this a thorough investigation?!”

The criminal policeman in charge of the report lowered his head.

The director asked again: "What do you think about this case?"

"There are too few clues at present..."

"..."

After a long while, the director looked at the big screen covered with photos again, and the fluorescent light hit his face. He asked silently, "Has the connection been resolved?"

They have to admit that the man they still feel dangerous to this day is sometimes the first person they subconsciously turn to for help.

Ten years ago, Xie Lin, whose facial features hadn't developed yet, was sitting where he was sitting at the moment. Like these victims, he was also wearing a school uniform, and his sensitivity to the criminal's psychology was terrifying.

What would be the reason for a man who knew more about a crime than the perpetrator himself?

He never dared to think about the answer.

And the assistant who was "hired" by the dismissal.

Every time he saw it, he felt like he had seen it somewhere...

Facing this "high school student murder case", the director flashed a picture in his mind for a moment, and when he was about to capture it, that picture had already drifted away and could no longer be captured.

Xie Lin was feeding the cat at Chi Qing's house when he received the case information.

Ren Qin found a caring owner for the cat, and after two days, the cat was packed up and sent back to someone. The cat didn't know that its time to stay in this house was numbered, so it obediently buried itself in eating.

It just took a few bites, and it didn't want to be stared at by Xie Lin, so it raised its head again.

Cat: "Meow meow."

Xie Lin: "Just be arrogant, they're leaving soon anyway."

Chi Qing passed by with a glass of warm water, and Xie Lin had a sudden thought: "Your supernatural ability, can you hear people, can you hear other species?"

Chi Qing glanced at him blankly, not knowing the answer to this question.

"I don't know," Chi Qing said, "I don't even want to touch humans, let alone other species."

This cat has been in Chi Qing's house for so many days, and Chi Qing has never touched it.

In order to prevent cat hair from flying around the house, I use the robot vacuum to vacuum the floor three times a day, but even so, several sets of clothes were scrapped.

But after having this question, the answer to this question is really quite curious.

Even Chi Qing wondered if he could really read something if he touched the cat's hand (paw).

So the two of them seemed to be doing an experiment. Xie Lin grabbed the cat and grabbed the cat's front feet. Chi Qing put the water glass on the side, and then did some mental construction: "This cat will do it every day." She licks her hair, her body is not dirty, and she likes to be clean."

Thinking this way, he lightly touched the cat's soft and elastic pad with the tip of his index finger.

The sense of touch of animals is completely different from that of humans.

The cat tightened its five paws, opened them again, and gave Chi Qing a comfortable "meow".

The two of them had no idea that they were doing an extremely childish thing.

Xie Lin: "What did you hear?"

Chi Qing was silent for a while and said: "...I heard it."

Xie Lin: "What did it say?"

Now Chi Qing was silent for a longer time.

Under Jie Lin's urging, he wiped the finger that touched the cat's paw just now, and then said one word: "Meow."

This time the person who was stunned became Xie Lin.

After a while, Xie Lin laughed.

The cat took advantage of the gap, slipped out of Xie Lin's hand, and continued to eat in front of the food bowl.

It was hard to stop Xie Lin's smile.

Chi Qing: "Is it funny?"

"No," Xie Lin said, "It's very cute, let's call again?"

Chi Qing gave him a word: "Get lost."

After the two finished feeding the cat, Jielin received the photos of the scene and case files faxed from the General Administration. A thick stack of documents was placed on the table. All homework and exam papers for .

That is to say, this cat can't read the photos, and can jump up and down on the table after eating.

Xie Lin was always silent when he read the information. Through the photos and files, the crime history was gradually presented in front of him, like building a house, from the reinforced concrete to the interior decoration, the more it went in, the more detailed it became.

Chi Qing took a cursory glance, and then didn't continue to focus on the stack of photos. He remembered that the last time he was in the observation room, Xie Lin's reaction was a little strange.

Chi Qing suddenly said, "Give me your hand."

Life is amazing sometimes.

In the past, it was Xie Lin who said this to him, but now his identity has been reversed, and the person who said this has become Chi Qing.

Xie Lin was still thinking about the case, but didn't realize what Chi Qing was going to do: "Huh?"

Chi Qing's palm touched Xie Lin's outstretched hand.

……

What else can I do.

I'm afraid you're thinking wildly.

"Maintain social order," Chi Qing joked coldly, "reduce the crime rate."

The cat kicked here and there on the table, messing up the photos, and then jumped off the table. It kicked the top few pages of the file away, revealing the bottom examination paper.

Like Guangyuan Middle School, Honghai No. 40 Middle School has just passed the entrance examination. The scores of the three are evenly matched, and the combined average score of each subject does not exceed [-].

Xie Lin's eyes fell on those examination papers: "What is that?"

Chi Qing took a look: "It's impossible to get such a low score even if you close your eyes."

"No," Xie Lin said, "...the one next to the grade."

The printout of the fax was not clear, especially the handwriting on the side was not written with a water pen. From a distance, the handwriting looked even lighter. When I picked up the test paper and looked closely, I realized that it was the grade ranking.When the teacher settles the grades, he will use a pencil to mark the overall ranking of the grade in the class next to the grade.

32/32.

31/32.

30/32.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, but there are 32 people in the class, and these three people are neatly ranked in the bottom three.